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Heather and Joe part 6

A cold and rainy day in mid-February weather forecast for snow later. There was a basketball game that night against an archrival team, so the cheer squad were decked out in their uniforms during the day. The design on their chest was a large ‘H’ with a stitched illustration of a 19th century pioneer with his covered wagon. As per the plan, Heather told her squad to meet her in front of her locker in the senior hallway during brunch. All the other girls were holding heart shaped balloons, Teddy bears and bags of goodies received from admirers and friends. Joe told his nerd crew to stand witness as he approached the girls. He wore his usual slob ensemble complete with Star Trek T-shirt. One of the girls noticed him and whispered something to the others. They all glanced then looked away as if there was nothing of importance happening. Joe walked to within a couple of feet and said “Heather Sommers?”

At first they pretended not to notice.

“Heather, I have something for you.” Joe said.

“What?” Heather sneered. The other girls regarded Joe with barely concealed contempt as he handed her the homemade card which was an exact replica of the one he made in 6th grade. Read more »

Heather and Joe part 5

The next week Heather’s parents cancelled their trip, leaving Heather frustrated. There were family holidays and obligations that continued to stymie them. They kept up the subterfuge telling nobody except Uncle Bill and Joe’s mother. They no longer met at school and their only contact was through the computer. Heather decided she wasn’t going to do anything through skype because she wanted to maul him in person leaving her desperately horny every time they finished a skype session. She also vetoed the idea of molesting him in the back seat of her car because it reminded her too much of Brad.

After a couple of sessions with the back brush, Heather went online and purchased her first of many sex toys. The longer she went without Joe, the more she acquired. She bought the same type of foam lined carrying case used by the gamers to carry their precious character figures. She cut out the foam in the shape and length of each one and lovingly gave them names like “Sexy Mexican” and “BBC”. She had just received a long, thin dildo she called “The Nerd” when she finally got the news that her parents would be leaving on a recruiting trip in mid-January. Read more »

Heather and Joe Part 3

A week later in the study of Heather’s father a loud “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?” was heard. Heather’s stepmom came quickly into the room. Thomas was sitting there with a rapidly reddening face. On the screen was Joe’s picture of Heather. It didn’t take him long to track down Joe’s address and his mother’s two work locations. He sent her an email requesting a meeting. She agreed to meet him at lunch. They met outside the business and sat at a table under a tree.

“Look, I know you value your time, so I’ll be brief.” Thomas open his laptop and typed.

“Your son is a tutor at school working with my daughter.” He showed Joe’s mother a picture of Heather. She arched an eyebrow in mild surprise, but said nothing.

“He drew this picture of her and posted it on a porn site.” He said accusingly showing the picture of Joe’s work.

She looked at the picture, but again said nothing.

“She’s a good girl with a clean reputation. She’ll be going to college soon and we want her to get a good start in life.” Thomas said.

“Is she 18 yet?” Joe’s mom asked. Read more »

Heather and Joe Part 2

The next day was uneventful. The only vaguely interesting thing to Heather was cheerleading practice. The girls practically ran things themselves for the coach was there in name only. Ashley Neeson was the football coach’s 24 year old trophy wife whose only qualification for the job was her last name. She was usually late for practice and spent most of it glued to her phone. The only good aspect of her leadership was that she wasn’t a martinet like the last coach and would let them rest their injuries. Today it seemed like the whole squad had a sore ankle or smashed wrist, so practice was light dance routines and a few new chants. When they were finished, Brad texted her that he’ll be riding with someone else.

The following day was as uninteresting as the last. At the afterschool Yearbook meeting Heather was looking through the previous year’s edition when stumbled upon the picture of Joe Stevens.

“Good lord look at him!” She gasped.

“What’s up?” asked her friend Rachel.

“My math tutor. I thought he was a slob, but I figured he’d at least try to look good for his picture.” Read more »

Heather and Joe Part 1

**Heather and Joe**

**By Harryasaboy**

Somewhere in the state of Texas in a suburb of a medium sized city, there was a high school of approximately fifteen hundred students. It was a cool rainy, Monday morning in early October at about 7:30 in the morning. The student parking lot was empty except for a grey BMW parked in a secluded corner. The occupants of the car were a young man and woman in the back seat. The man had his jeans and underwear down to his ankles as the woman’s head bobbed slowly over his crotch. The man was strong and athletic with a chiseled chin, dark hair cropped short like a marine. The woman was a blonde wearing tight designer jeans and a white blouse which had been pulled up to reveal shapely 36C breasts. Read more »